User blog comment:Bartholomew Billberry Bowstring/Tavern of the Rusted Claw/@comment-5343292-20120813153758/@comment-25220117-20121225101032

The wiry rat raises his eyebrows as if he was listening to a drunk bellowing out a boast "Oh really, ain't t'at so? Well me lucky lad, let me tell yer something too-You must be wonderin' why there ain't no Ridragg aboardships...I reckon that if yer look over the railing right about now there'd still be bits o' 'im still bobbin' on the tide, a leg here, an arm there..." ''With an expert flick of his paw, he flipped out his sword, which flashed rusty crimson in the sunlight. Running his paw along the sickle blade stained with dried blood, Sored looked up at the ferret, his face suddenly grim'' "Corsair Lords or no, naybeast enters t'e Wasp unfriendlylike while I'm still standin'. Wot does Stragg want me to do wid yer, bro?"